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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
The encounter with my dreamchachi took place when I was eighteen. I had appeared for 12th exams and there was nothing to do except waiting for the results. How boring it was!
My mother brought new rays of hope in my life by ordering me to pack my bags. She told me that I have to go to Mumbai for couple of days along with Rashmichachi. She had to attend some wedding in Mumbai and nobody from her family could accompany her due to one or the other reason.
I was shocked with surprise and excitement. Rashmichachi was my dreamchachi! My dream girl! I was in love with her since I began understanding things.
I was asked to be ready by six in the following morning. I could not sleep due to excitement.
Rashmi was staying with her in-laws in a bunglow at the corner of our street. She had two beautiful daughters aged twelve and eight years. Her husband was an executive with a multinational company and was always on tour of some or the other country. Her father-in-law was an ex-military man. Her mother-in-law was a disabled woman mostly confined to bed. Rashmi was aged nearly thirty-two but look like twenty-two when she would go out for cycling wearing shorts. On sunday afternoons we all boys would hide ourselves on the banks of river where she would arrive for swimming in two piece bikini or a swimsuit. She would invariably accompanied by both her daughters also in bikini or swimsuit. Rashmi had a pair of beautiful fully developed breasts and wonderfully developed rounded hips. Rashmi was notoriously well-known to wear sexy outfits in front of her father-in-law. Women would love to gossips about her though no one had ever seen her with a stranger. Some of the villagers believe that her younger daughter was fathered by her father-in-law.
She had no friend in village except my mother. She would often visit our place. Both women would talk for hours. May be she had found a soul mate in my mother. There were some similarities in both the women. Rashmi was ignored by her husband and my mother was deserted by my father. My father had left us for other woman when I was eleven. Nobody knows where about of him. ‘Rashmi is a very good woman.’ My mother would often say.
Though she visited our home regularly it was strange Rashmi never talked to me all these years. That was the reason I was worrying to be with her. At the same time I was equally thrilled to be with her.
It was a wedding of Rashmichachi’s old friend’s daughter. After the wedding was over instead of going to railway station for the return train to our native place she took me to a three star hotel on a sea beach.. We were lodged in to a deluxe double bed room which had A/C, color TV and a refrigerator and of course an attached bath. The room had a beach view. She ordered two cup of tea.
She began unpacking her beg almost immediately. She said, ‘Appu, you must be wondering what we are doing here?’ She proceeded as I didn’t give any opinion. ‘Look son, the wedding is over. My idea is to stay back for couple of days and have some fun in this mega city! How do you find it?’
‘Great!’ I said. I had a feeling that my dreams are going to be realized very soon. Idea of staying in the same room for some days with my sexy chachi was exciting.
But than there was a twist in the tale. I was shocked when I heard what she said. ‘We need extra bed. I shall call room service.’ She picked up the intercom.
‘But chachi,’ I protested, ‘there is enough space on this bed for both of us!’
‘Naughty boy!’ she said, ‘How can we share the same bed! Are we husband and wife?’
But chachi, I love you! I wanted to say. But I couldn’t say it. She told room-service to arrange for an extra bed.
The door bell rang. Rashmi said ‘Yes!’ loudly and the room-service-boy entered. He said ‘This double-bed can be separated if you want.’
‘Do it now.’ Rashmi said.
I watched him separating the bed helplessly. He was just not separating two single beds, he was cutting my heart in to two. He placed a broad tea table between the beds and left. Immediately another boy entered with the tea-tray. He placed the tray and some biscuits on the tea table and left with a bow.
While preparing tea pallu of her sari fell down. Both her big boobs were exposed because of her very low cut blouse. I couldn’t take my eyes off.
She noticed what I was staring. Quickly she adjusted her pallu. I picked up my cup and began sipping tea.
‘Okay dear, I am going for a bath.’ She got up and said after finishing her tea.
‘Can I join you?’
‘No!’ she shouted, ‘Better you go out of room!’
She pushed me out of the room and closed the door.
I stood at the corner of the verandah and lighted a cigarette. Prospects of sleeping with my dreamchachi were diminishing. I tried to watch people in the street but my mind began seeing Rashmi naked under the shower.
‘Excuse me!’ a stranger tapped my shoulder.
‘Yes?’
‘Can I have a light?’
I saw a middle aged man in pajama suit holding a cigarette between his fingers. ‘Sure.’ I gave him my cigarette lighter. I didn’t like the man at all. I turned may face away.
‘I am your neighbor!’ he said, ‘I am staying in room No.208!’
How dos it make a difference to me? I just gave a cold look at him.
‘You have a nice looking girl with you!’ he said.
Still I didn’t reply.
‘What’s her rate?’
I didn’t understand what he was talking. I just stared at him.
‘How much she is charging?’ he reframed his question.
I still didn’t understand. ‘Look mister,’ finally I said, ‘I don’t know what you are talking!’
‘Look son,’ he said, ‘I know she is a prostitute and you have rented her. Let me fuck her after you are finished with her!’
‘Mister, you are crossing your limit!’ I said.
‘I can pay more! I will pay your commission also if you want!’
‘Are you out of your mind?’ I got angry but didn’t know what to do. I turned to go. He followed me. He said, ‘look at her ass. I haven’t seen wonderful ass since long! I would like to have a go at her ass!’
I pushed the door of room, stepped in and shut the door behind me.
Immediately I realized my error. I should have knocked the door before entering.
Rashmi had just stepped out of bathroom. She was just in a towel.
‘Sorry!’ I said and turned to go out.
‘It’s okay.’ She shouted, ‘Apoorva, please come in.’
I sat down on a chair and held my head in my hands. I shut my eyes and tried to cool down.
‘What happened?’ Rashmi asked me after a while. ‘Apoorva, it seems you are upset. Is anything wrong with you?’
She was now properly dressed in a sari and blouse. Her sari was transparent and her blouse had a very low neckline. It was exposing her boobs in a very attractive way. ‘Appu, what’s wrong?’ she asked, ‘Where had you been? Did anybody say anything to my baby?’
I narrated her whole conversation. She listened carefully. After I finished talking she got up and lighted a cigarette. She walked in the room once. ‘It’s okay.’ Finally she said. ‘Let people talk what they like. Why should we get upset?’
‘But how can he call you a prostitute?’ I shouted. I was angry with myself. ‘I will teach him a lesson.’ I rushed towards door.
‘No!’ she shouted and tried to stop me. But it was too late. I was already knocking on the door of room no.208. By the time Rashmi came to pull me back the door was already opened. I delivered the punch in the face the moment I saw that man.
‘What the hell…’
Before he could mutter any thing more I gave him another hard punch in his stomach. As he fell down I sat his chest and disfigured his face by knocking out two of his teeth and blackening his right eye.
‘Enough!’ Rashmi finally managed to pull me back. ‘He will die!’
‘Such rascals have no right to live!’ I shouted at the top of my voice. I saw some hotel staff rushing towards us. They pulled him away from me. Rashmi explained the whole episode to the hotel manager. Manager apologized to me and Rashmi for the sad episode. He instructed his staff to throw the man out immediately. Rashmi pulled me inside our room and closed the doors.
‘Apoorva, sit down and relax!’ she made me sit in a chair. She kept staring me for eternity.
‘Why, Apoorva, tell me why?’ She said, ‘why did you picked up a fight with that man? Didn’t you realized even for a second that you were no match for that man? He was bigger and stronger than you, still you decided to fight with him? Why?’
‘Because I love you Rashmichachi!’
She stared at me.
‘Yes Rashmichachi, I love you!’
She was still staring at me. ‘Please drop the word “chachi” and tell me those three words again.’ She said.
I held her hands in my hands and said, ‘Rashmi I love you!’
It worked wonderfully for me. She hugged me. She closed her eyes and said, ‘My darling, repeat it, please!’
‘Yes my Rashmi.’ I now placed my hands on her waist and said, ‘I love you because you are pure. I love you because your beauty is eternal. I love you because you love life. I love you because I don’t know what else to do!’
‘You are talking like some poet! You are a darling!’ she tightened her hug and placed both her hands around my neck. She kissed me on both my cheeks. I will never forget the silken touch of her pink lips! I was feeling her breasts in my chest. I placed my hands on her buttocks and pressed them hard. I also kissed on both her cheeks. She was smiling all the way. I now inched towards her trembling juicy lips. She welcomed my lips. She took my lower lip between her teethes and began sucking.
She escorted me to bed. She made me sit on the edge of the bed and unbuttoned her blouse. She stuffed nipple of her right breast in my mouth and said, ‘Suck my baby suck.’ I began sucking. She placed my hand on her other breast and pressed it softly. I began playing with her breast.
I felt peace. She shifted my mouth to her other breast and began pampering me.
‘My darling, will you care for a drink?’ she picked up the hotel menu and began surfing it.
‘I don’t know.’ I said, ‘I don’t drink.’
‘I will teach you how to drink.’ She said.
‘What more will you teach me, my darling?’
‘Whatever you want to learn, my baby,’ she smiled.
She placed an order for a bottle of whiskey and couple of beers. We smoked cigarettes while waiting for drinks. She was looking extra ordinary attractive while smoking.
She fixed our drinks when finally drinks arrived. She told me that while drinking one has to sip the drink very slowly. ‘Okay!’ I said. We did “Cheers!’ and began sipping our drink.
‘We have no control on others.’ She said. ‘Let them talk whatever they want to.’
She was right in a way. I was now at peace with myself.
‘Apoorva, your mother taught me how to keep my head cool. People have been talking some filthy things about me. Does it mean I am a dirty woman?’
‘No, of course not.’ I said.
‘Help me to join the beds.’ She said. We replaced two single beds to make it one double bed as it was in the beginning. I pulled her sari apart. I kissed her half exposed boobs.
‘Let’s have some fun!’ she said while fixing the second drink. ‘Remove your shirt!’ She said. I obeyed. She poured some beer on my naked chest. She began licking my bare chest. What a sensational experience! ‘Appu, do you know how does it taste?’
‘No.’ I said.
‘Have a taste.’ She removed her blouse and bra. She asked me to spray some beer on her breast. I did as I was told. ‘Now lick my body.’ She said.
It was a great experience.
‘Now remove your trouser.’ She told me.
My weapon stood up saluting the young and beautiful lady. She was amused to see it standing like a soldier. She poured some beer on my penis and then sucked every drop of it. Now she undressed totally and asked me to pour some beer on her private parts. I kissed her pussy and licked all her naked body wet with beer. It was great, just great.
‘Now please insert your finger in my pussy.’ She said and I did so. I placed my finger deep inside her and prepared some juice in her vagina. When she was ready I mounted on her. She guided my weapon in to the war field and the war began.
They say every thing is fair in love and war. Here every thing was love in war. I enjoyed every moment with Rashmi. She know from the word go that I was not virgin and she was not my first girl. I never claimed that.
She was a fantastic lover. We made love the whole night.
We stayed in Mumbai for four more days. We would go for walk on sea beach in the morning. Rashmi would always wear shorts and small tops exposing her beautiful sexy body and attract crowds. On returning to our hotel room we would take shower bath together. We would also have lot of fun in bath tub. After lunch we would go out for sightseeing in the city. I was amazed to see skyscrapers and sea beaches in Mumbai. We also went to multiplexes to watch movies. We went to shopping malls for shopping. She purchased gifts for my mother, her daughters and her father-in-law. She gifted me a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. She also gifted me a beautiful wristwatch and pair of sunglasses.
Rashmi was terrific in bed. She taught me to make love in different new postures. We also had anal sex once. She asked me to apply lot of butter to her asshole and then I fucked her ass.
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Disclaimer (by author): This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any living or dead person is purely coincidence. You may email your reactions to this story at gigolothegreat@yahoo.com
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